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About San Antonio

Little known fact—back in the 1800s, some prostitutes in mining towns ran their own gigs. No pimp, no bullshit. Owned saloons, stacked cash, lived better than the miners! Ballsy as hell—respect! Makes me happy thinkin’ they flipped the script. But now? Pfft, it’s a mess. Girls like Candy stuck in a loop, “feelings that are not returned”—straight outta Wong Kar-wai’s flick. That movie’s my jam, all moody and sexy, like a prostitute’s hustle but with better lighting.

A Slice of Heaven Behind the Gates of Rolling Hills

Prostitution Project was established, Dalbergia Street near Main and Vesta, just West of where the I 5 and I 15 merge, has long been the popular spot for.

Sometimes I walk along Riverside Drive. The river lookin’ all glistening in the mornin’—made me think, “Hey, it’s like that song from Inside Llewyn Davis, ya know?” It’s kinda barren, kinda raw, but it speaks to you, like a secret whispered in a back alley. "I'm just tryin' to get some livin'" kinda feel.

The Little Oliva is a charmer in Rolling Hills